Zzzzzzing!

My good friend (and foe), Ryansworth, got “got” yesterday.

All props to Ceagon for initiating this trickery. I simply carried it through to completion.

Setup:
Write the word Tool Bag with an arrow pointing east on the white board hanging on the back wall in the cubicle in which I sat….which happened to be directly in front of the cubicle where hollingsworth sits, like so…

Act 1:
Me: “Hey Ryan! Let me take a picture of you for my blog.”
Ryan: “No! I don’t like pictures!”
Me: “Oh, c’mon, be a good sport, pal.”
Ryan: “Oh, ok, but just this once.”

Act 2:
Ryan, completely unaware of what’s to come, pokes his head around the corner of his cubicle, entering slightly into my work space…his face positioned perfectly beside the words that were soon to be his demise. Photo snapped.

Act 3:
Me: “Thank you.”